Dopahar ke us thakane wale aur rooh ko hila dene wale milan ke baad, kitchen ke counter par bikhri hui khamoshi dheere-dheere shaam ke gehre saaye mein badal chuki thi. Ghar ke baahar dhundh utar aayi thi, aur andar ka maahaul ek ajeeb se dam todte hue sannate mein dooba tha. Meera apne kamre mein bistar par lethi hui thi, uske jism ka har ek ek rom rom biti dopahar ke un be-raham thrusts aur ragad ki wajeh se dard kar raha tha. Par us dard ke peeche ek aisi nasha-bhari rahat thi, jo use baar-baar usi connection ki taraf khinch rahi thi. Uski pussy ke andar abhi bhi Raghav ke garam beej ki nami aur ek ajeeb sa phula hua, khali-pan mehsoos ho raha tha, jo is baat ki gawaahi de raha tha ki uska jism ab ek naye, khatarnak addiction mein fas chuka tha.
If you can, please support and motivate your writer. And if you have any specific demands, please let me know. Agar aap saksham hai, to apni writer ko support karke aur motivate kar skte hai😗 Aur aapki koi specific demand hai, to wo bhi jarur btaiyega 💋
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